The World Has Problems

Behind Lin Yuanfei, Kotomine Shirou made a surprised sound.

"Huh? Where are they? Why are you all gone?"

Kotomine Shirou looked surprised.

Lin Yuanfei subconsciously pulled out the Bellflower Fairy Dongyue with a guarded expression on his face.

"Something's wrong! That guy Sadako Yamamura must be playing something!"

Lin Yuanfei stared at the nearby streets, and said, "This blizzard came so suddenly, it really didn't come from good people. As soon as the blizzard came, Yuki and the others disappeared... Could it be that the blizzard moved them to other places?" ?”

Kotomine Shirou thought for a while, and said, "It's very likely that's the case, but why didn't the girls make a sound at all? Could they have been dragged into the wind and snow by the evil spirits?"

Kotomine Shiro looked at Lin Yuanfei, and asked, "Isn't this kind of plot often seen in movies? Those who followed the team were dragged into the darkness by the evil spirits without paying attention, while the people in front of the team didn't care about it." Unaware... Mr. Lin Yuan, do you think the girls have already been killed?"

Lin Yuanfei glared at the grandson, and said, "Kill your uncle! If you can't speak, don't speak. If you keep your mouth shut, I will beat you, believe it or not?"

Under the rage and anger, Lin Yuanfei was too lazy to pay attention to his demeanor.

Feng Shirou was stared at by Lin Yuanfei, so he could only shrug innocently.

"Okay, okay, then I will pray for the three girls to be lucky. I wish them a safe and sound ride through this crisis. I hope that we are dragged into the wind and snow by evil spirits instead of them. Being dragged into the snowstorm."

Kotomine Shirou said so.

Then, a mournful howl suddenly sounded in the violent and cold wind and snow.

Those howls sounded one after another, passed through the wind and snow, and slowly approached Lin Yuanfei and their surroundings.

Lin Yuanfei was even able to see those shadowy and ferocious figures in the wind and snow.

Feeling the ominous aura rushing towards him, and staring at those monstrous figures standing in the wind and snow, Lin Yuanfei's face turned dark.

"Are you a crow's mouth..."

Lin Yuanfei clenched the knife in his hand and murmured.

Yan Feng Shilang screamed and hid behind Lin Yuanfei, "We are surrounded! Mr. Lin Yuan, what should we do?"

In the violent snowstorm, Lin Yuanfei sneered.

Staring at the howling monster shadows approaching all around, Lin Yuanfei sneered.

"Cold salad!"

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Fei Cun Jianxin raised his head, looked at the sudden blizzard in front of him, and frowned.

The snow came so suddenly, so abruptly, that it enveloped the whole world in an instant.

He had just appeared next to the dry well, before he could see the whole picture of the world clearly, he was completely submerged by the stern and violent snowstorm.

With a blank expression on his face, the boy held the knife in his hand and slowly unsheathed it.

Amidst the sound of the cold sword being unsheathed, the blond young man who followed behind him felt a little helpless.

"Wow! With such a heavy snow, I feel like I can't use my stealth skills at all."

The blond young man was wearing a green robe, and he had a very sunny feeling when he smiled.

Even when he is not smiling, his cheerful expression is easy to make people feel good.

Following Himura Kenshin, the young man called Archer asked.

"Saber, why is the snow suddenly so heavy?"

Hearing his companion's question, Himura Kenshin looked back at him and shook his head.

Then he said, "Didn't you stop coming? Why did you follow me again?"

Himura Kenshin's expression looked a little cold.

And Archer grinned, a very sunny smile.

"Aren't I afraid that something might happen to you?" Archer said with a smile, "Aren't we companions? Of course companions have to advance and retreat together. In the fight just now, your junior is so powerful, I feel that you are about to be defeated by him." Hang up and fight, if you meet him again this time... do you really have a chance of winning?"

"..." Fei Cun Jianxin was silent for a few seconds, and clenched the knife in his hand.

Then he said, "I still have treasures that I haven't used. This is where servants have an advantage over living people."

Archer pouted, but said nothing.

He stood in the blizzard and looked around, then turned to look at his companion behind him, "Let's first... eh? The scar on your face is no longer bleeding."

Archer was a little surprised, "Your scar is really strange. It won't stop the bleeding after a while, and it stops by itself after a while. It's really interesting."

Hearing Archer's words, Himura Kenshin subconsciously touched the scar on the side of his face.

There, the cross-shaped scar had indeed stopped bleeding.

Feeling the feeling of fingers caressing the scar, Himura Kenshin said slowly.

"Legend has it that when the person who scratched you resents you, your wound will never heal."

"Probably whenever I kill someone with a sword, it will arouse her resentment...so when I withdraw the sword, the scar will stop bleeding."